rowdy rebel - whamm lyrics
[intro]
i’m rowdy, ha, rowdy
baow, i’m rowdy, i’m rowdy, i’m rowdy
i’m rowdy, i’m rowdy
i’m rowdy, i’m rowdy
i’m rowdy, i’m rowdy
baow, baow, baow, baow (satorii)
[chorus]
look, b+tch, i’m from a place where it ain’t safe
dash when we see jakes, we hit your block and hit your face
ayy, tell lil’ bro to leave his phone at home, can’t leave no trace
why? ’cause i just did six years, they ain’t gon’ spare me on no case
man, ain’t no guarantees up in this sh+t, so i can’t go out sad
ain’t no cameras rollin’ when i’m spinnin’, so i ain’t actin’ bad
ain’t no manhunt when n+ggas catch ’em, bro, we tag his ass
he the point guard for team lacker with your lackin’ ass
[verse]
big ems
only jack a few, the rest is gettin’ stretched
ufg, up it fast gang, put that boy to rest
ttg, that ain’t trained to go, that’s shyste gang we rep
big .223s, that ain’t hollow tips, that sh+t go through your vest
caught him comin’ out mcdonald’s drinkin’ sweet tea
heard them boys outside, i had to call up tt
they say, “how long you been bangin’?” since big meech
how long you been gdk? before chief keef
i throw a touchdown to my brodie like he gretzky
i do the digit on the police, tell ’em catch me
i might snipe a n+gga b+tch like i’m wesley
take your b+tch to hermes, don’t test me
that ain’t my friends in that benz, that’s my brothers playin’ hide and seek
lookin’ for them n+ggas on they ends tryna hide from me
ayo, rowdy, hold on, stop the v
hold on, this sh+t déjà vu
ayy, somebody get tre ass up out this f+ckin’ v
you ain’t gon’ slide for your brother, you a p+ssy
why he shootin’ out that car? he a rookie
boy, stop playing like you hard, you ain’t tookie
don’t take this rappin’ sh+t too far, b+tch, don’t push me
[chorus]
look, b+tch, i’m from a place where it ain’t safe
dash when we see jakes, we hit your block and hit your face
ayy, tell lil’ bro to leave his phone at home, can’t leave no trace
why? ’cause i just did six years, they ain’t gon’ spare me on no case
man, ain’t no guarantees up in this sh+t, so i can’t go out sad
ain’t no cameras rollin’ when i’m spinnin’, so i ain’t actin’ bad
ain’t no manhunt when n+ggas catch ’em, bro, we tag his ass
he the point guard for team lacker with your lackin’ ass
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